Tuesday, 1 May 2018

My Willow Tree Of Love Poem

I sit within my garden, a little log I sit
There beneath the willow tree, resting for a bit
Little birds I do watch, a net of nuts they hang
A purple butterfly stops its wings and settles on my hand

An aroma tickles so, the senses in my nose
Eyes now shut mesmerised, memories being load
Through the branches of the tree, the warmth it hits me so
Everything is perfect, my willow tree brings love

A little yawn comes too me, my hand it covers gap
Then my eyes wake with start, a black cat on my lap
Rubbing fur against my skin, it’s perfect gentle purr
My cat and me in ecstasy, this moment we adore

As the day becomes dusk, the wind a little chill
Around my shoulder my shawl drapes, protected from the cold
But this moment I don't end, instead my eyes look up
There between the branches, the light of stars are much

Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm

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